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Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
I shop for purses while I walk out the door
Don’t cry, buy a bag and then get over it
And, I’m not concerned with all the politics
It’s a lot of men I know I could find another one.

What I know is that I’m always happy
When I walk out the store, store
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels,
I ain’t looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before

And, ballin’s something that I’m fed up with
I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card
Will help me put out the flames
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses,
Purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen,
Just give me them diamond rings
I’m into a lot of bling,
Cadallic, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can’t really
Handle my female approach
Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo,
Polo, taking photos in my Cartier
So we can’t go all the way,
I know you might hate it but
I’mma shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love



Labels or Love, Fergie





the greatest thing you'll ever learn,
is to love and be loved.


You are my angel ♥

Sunday, January 14, 2007 ( 2:09 PM )



Some girls/women go through extreme menstrual cramps, some experience soreness, others get irritable and cranky, and another lot just get emotional.


It's painful when you get cramps, it's scary when girls start yelling and screaming, but I think getting emotional is not exactly a bad thing - while a girl might seem nuts because she starts tearing while watching the rain drizzle outside her window, and though she starts nitpicking on certain tiny/not so tiny issues, I think getting emotional (once in a while!) can be pretty positive, depending on how she makes of it, because she gets in touch with her feelings.





And I'm sorry that I make you go through my wrath each month while I'm at the emo stage of my PMS. But somehow this stage, despite the seemingly useless emoness, makes me think deeply and more clearly, lends me creativity, and see things from a bigger picture and from different angles.


So since it entices me to be more in touch with my emotions, it's not all that bad, please bear with me.
So after bouts of deep thinking, should I sound emo over the phone or if I come up with new theories as to how this and this should play out, please bear with me.
So if I've got nothing to say, please bear with me.
Because it'd be over in a jiffy, before you even knew it was there/gone.



Because I ____ you, and I'd like this to work.
:)





And hon, you know you're my angel. :)